Sleep Well... | By : icekitten Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Het - Male/Female Views: 14000 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“But… you said yourself, that was impossible.” Zuko’s eyes narrowed at his sister’s words, and he swiveled, heading to exit her room. “Sleep well, Zuzu,” Azula purred, her voice deceptively innocent. She laid her head on her pillow and closed her eyes, feigning the early stages of sleep. An idea casually passed through her mind as she heard her brother's footsteps clicking down the hallway outside her door. “Wait,” she called to him, slowly sitting up. He stopped in his tracks, and turned around, a strange mix of emotion pooled on his face.
“Yes?” He said, his voice containing traces of anger.
“Come here,” Azula demanded, sliding off her sheets with ease. He tentatively walked back towards her, mistrust written all over his movements. “I'm not going to hurt you,” she assured him. “In fact, I want to do just the opposite.”
“You're lying,” Zuko growled.
“Why would I lie about this?” She crossed behind him, and reached up towards his topknot. With a swift movement, she undid the ribbon wrapping around it, and let his hairpiece clatter unceremoniously to the floor. Every muscle in Zuko's body was tensed and ready to bolt at any hint of danger. But, instead of singing his hair with her superheated fire or ending him with a quick lightning strike, she moved her hands down to his shoulders, and smoothly began removing his armor.
One by one, his protective clothing pieces came off, leaving him in a tunic and loose pants. He looked at the pile of armor on the ground and then back to his sister, who was hovering suspiciously by his ear. To his surprise, she darted forward and nipped it, leaving tiny red marks.
“Ow!” He whined, rubbing his ear. “You said you weren't going to hurt me.”
“I can do much worse,” Azula said, her voice huskier than it had been a few minutes ago. She closed her teeth over his ear again, then moved down his neck, her tongue curving sensually. Much to his embarrassment, Zuko melted into her advances. When she touched her lips to his in a seemingly passionate way, he kissed back even harder. She smiled in the midst of it, pleased with the success of her seduction plan so far.
She slipped Zuko out of his upper garment, and ran her hand across his smooth chest. “Mmm. You love Mai, correct?” Her tongue traced the curve of his neck down to his clavicle. He expelled a hot puff of air, and leaned back a little.
“Is this really the time to be talking about her?”
“I just thought I'd ask.” Her warm mouth came dangerously close to his pert nipple. She flicked it with her tongue, and his chest vibrated with a deep groan. “So, she's shown no sign of disloyalty?” Another flick. “No hint of leaving you?” Zuko was taken aback, and he jerked away from her mouth.
“Of course not! Why would you even suggest that?”
“It was only a question, Zuko.” She pulled him closer, ignoring his initial struggle. Her mouth reached his chest again, and he softened, letting her control him. “So, are you sure there was nothing?”
“She said she would be loyal to me above all others. I trust her word.” Azula stopped for a moment, and frowned.
“I see.” Noticing Zuko giving her a confused look, she resumed her motions, and brought her hands up to his shoulders. “You're so tense. Why don't you relax...?” She began massaging him, then slid her hands down his arms to the waistband of his pants. He looked down at her, wide eyed as she undid his garments and let them fall to the floor. A partially erect penis was bobbing near her face. She smirked, and slowly ran her tongue up and down it. Zuko shuddered, his fists clenching tightly.
“Does little Zuzu like that?” He replied with only a muffled moan. “That sounded affirmative.” His penis rose as she licked and sucked, occasionally lightly cupping his balls with her pale hand. She kept at it until his member was straining at the air, and Zuko had a rather intense look on his face. Azula gave it one last brush, then leaned back against the wall.
“I want you to fuck me,” she said, an especially gloating smirk shining on her face. A worried look crossed him.
“Don't you usually like to be... you know, dominant?”
“I'm feeling experimental. And don't try to tell me you haven't fantasized about this.” Zuko said nothing in reply, instead, walking over to her. She put her arms behind her head and gave him a feral grin. “Come on, Zuzu. What are you waiting for?” Her taunts pulled him into action, and he reached down between her wet folds, roughly shoving a finger into her pussy. “Mmm. That's more like it,” she purred. Azula was already sufficiently slick, and Zuko slipped another finger in, much to her pleasure. After a few thrusts, though, she tired of his attempts. “I don't have all night. You have a penis. Use it.”
Zuko flushed, and grabbed his cock, leading it towards Azula's center. She smiled wickedly again, and guided it in, savoring the feeling of penetration. “You're certainly adequate,” she said, his throbbing member buried to the hilt in her pussy. “Now show me that you know how to use it.” Another blush of red covered Zuko's face, and he bit his lip, then pulled out. He thrust back in a moment later, and she rolled her hips in a most pleasing manner. “So far, so good.” He thrust again, earning a whimper from Azula this time. Tentatively, he reached for her breast, and began to caress it. She let out a moan, and quickly shut her mouth, surprised at her momentary lapse of control.
Zuko kept pumping his cock in and out of her, each time, Azula's mask of perfection cracking a little more. A hair came loose on her ponytail, and she didn't make a move to brush it back. Zuko could feel himself nearing climax. He pulled out of Azula and flipped her around. She gave a little gasp at both the emptiness and sudden movement she was experiencing, but caught herself and pushed up against the wall.
“Mmm,” she purred. “I like the way you think.” He grimaced – it looked like he was attempting a smile – and slid back into her smooth, silky heat. She sighed with pleasure and leaned into his touch. He almost pulled all the way out of her again, but thrust back in, going deeper than he had earlier. Azula couldn't pretend to be indifferent anymore. She moaned, past the point of caring about her masquerade. “Harder, Zuzu. Fuck me harder.” He obliged, pumping harder and faster. The sound of their bodies slapping together was sweet music to her ears, and she clawed the wall in ecstasy.
“Hnnh... Azula... I don't think I can last much longer...” Zuko was very close to release, and Azula's little cries of pleasure certainly weren't helping the problem.
“Don't worry, brother. I can't either.” She replied. Zuko sped up his thrusts a bit more, then returned to hard and slow as Azula felt her core clenching. Waves of pleasure shot through her, blinding her and making her oblivious to the rest of the world. The spasms in her pussy sent Zuko flying over the edge, and he released a hot jet of semen inside of her. The feeling of Zuko's smoldering package only intensified Azula's orgasm, and she gripped the wall harder. They stood panting, Zuko still inside of her, for quite a few moments. Then he silently pulled out, and Azula turned around to face him.
“Was it good for you?” She smirked. Zuko narrowed his eyes, picked up his clothes, and left her room without another word. Azula stretched languidly, tucking herself back into her night robe and crawling under her covers. She was already planning for a little chat with Mai tomorrow... but for now, she would sleep.
Zuko was standing in the corridor when he poked his head back into Azula's room. She looked so peaceful with her eyes closed. “Sleep well, Azula,” he murmured, with a trace of something he thought he'd lost a long time ago dancing in his voice.
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